love love love ur writing could you write smth about will where he's friends with reader and he thinks she wants macklin cuz they flirt with each other and they get in an argument about it cuz will feels used and it turns into a confession, angsty with a fluffy ending??
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will smith x fem!reader
♫ “I want you to need me” pushing it down and praying - Lizzy McAlpine.
OR.. when will thinks his crush is in love with his best friend, he finds himself pouring out his feelings in anger, finding a way to let the girl let herself know of his feelings becuase he feels that their relationship is fading away.
warnings/contains: kissing, angst to fluff, cursing, mack and reader flirting, will and reader rain moment 😔
𝐜all𝐟rom𝐞mie ✉︎ this was genuinely so fun to right and I had an extreme amount of feelings writing the rain scene omg I felt like a movie writer swear anyways I want to thank you all for being patient in the slow process of request and I just can’t wait to finish the rest of requests! please keep thinking of ideas these are so fun!! I am so happy to be back, and feel greater then ever. I didn’t really like it, but I am at peace with how this came out. uhhh other then that theres not much else to say, enjoy! muhehe
you were a girl who macklin and will while they were in college, quickly becoming their best friend. you went to college with will, and you met macklin later on at a game. even though they practically hated eachother, you made them best friends. you were the girl they were always with, coming to their games and always being their for each other. you were together so much you guys were associated with each other in and outside of college.
now, it’s a bit different since they both play professional hockey for the sharks, and of course, you moved from boston to san jose. you were a sharks fan, and were still best friends with the boys. you always made time to spend with them, even through their crowded schedule. instead of your fellow students knowing you back in college, it was the whole sharks team that knew you. you were friends with them, though not as close as you and will and mack.
there was something you didn’t know, that will liked you. he always did, since college. everyone knew that, and mack tried to make it obvious, but you just weren’t getting the hint. infact, will thought you liked mack, I mean, you always flirted with him. will quickly became distant with you, thinking it would make you need him.
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currently, you were at a small restaurant with will and macklin. you sat on macklin’s side of the booth, leaving will sitting on the other side of the table, alone. you really didn’t think much of it, but will’s mind was filled with thoughts that were negative. it was quite pathetic, honestly, at least that’s what will thought.
sure, you noticed will was a bit stiff during lunch, but you just thought it was because of all the people. you least expected for him to be thinking about how you guys were eye fucking each other (you definitely were not). will couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous and a tad bit of anger towards his best friend, mack. i mean, will probably knew mack didn’t like you, but it was just a feeling he felt in his heart.
will quickly realized when you and mack were laughing at something he didn’t hear since he was to busy studying you and mack. “oh my god, and then he was like-“ mack said, trying to tell a story but getting cut off by his own laughter. you snorted into your drink, taking your lips away from the cup to laugh. will just stared, quietly sad. he had no reason to feel this way, but did.
you put your hand on mack’s shoulder, gripping it gently to steady yourself from laughing. will’s eyes immediately rolled, looking away and then just staring at his food. you quickly glanced at him, realizing his mood. you stopped laughing for a second, “will, you okay?” you asked. will just nodded into his food, sighing. you shrugged it off, just in case he wanted space. mack was still laughing, and struggled to stop,
another time, you guys were at a football game together, you sitting beside mack while will sat on the opposite side of you. you and mack were talking about how it probably hurt to get tackled. “yeah no shit, it’s football” you said, rolling your eyes playfully at mack. mack gently nudged your shoulder, and then leaned into you, and you winked at him.
will suddenly got up, “I’m gonna use the bathroom” he murmured. you and mack both nodded, going back to giggling after he left.
after your laughter died down, you guys looked at each other, with the same look. “hey, do you think wills been acting” there was a pause, “strange, maybe?” you asked. mack thought for a comment, and then shook his head with a frown. “no, why?” he questioned. you shrugged, dismissing the topic. mack just nodded and went back to watching the game. maybe mack didn’t notice, but you did.
for months, it had gone on like that. will getting annoyed at the constant affection, you being worried, and will just ignoring his feelings so he wouldn’t feel pathetic. will decided to finally tell you what he felt, and he couldnt help but be nervous.
it had been a long day, and you just got home from your two best friend’s game. It was sorta late, and will had dropped you off after the game, since he insisted. thought, you could have sworn before he unlocked the doors he paused, and hesitated. but maybe you only saw that because you wanted to see it. or maybe because you wanted to know what was going on.
you enter your home with a sigh, and immediately kicked off your shoes and landed face first on your couch. you groaned in fatigue, wrapping your arms around a pillow and closing your eyes. you then realized you needed to change. so, you went upstairs and did.
you realized the soft tapping of rain outside your apartment, and just shrugged it off. it was kind of better that way, makes it more cozier. you then changed into comfy, casual clothes. you went back downstairs and sat on the couch, putting on a movie. you sat there, unbothered.
you got distracted from your peace by a knock at your door and you groaned. “go away” you whispered, but got up and opened the door. it was suprising to see will smith hockey at your front door on a wednesday, the weather gloomy and wet. you gasped under your breath in surprise, “oh, hi, smitty” you said, opening the door fully now. except, will didn’t step in.
“do you like mack?” will breathed, his clothes already soaking from the rain. you were taken aback, but told will to come inside. will shook his head, firm. “do you like him?” he repeated, determined to get an answer. “I- no? what makes you think that?” you said, eyes furrowing in confusion. will scoffed, “but you’ve been all touchy and affectionate with him, like I thought we had something.” will admitted, clearly hurt. you felt guilt, and stammered your words.
“I mean, if I was wrong, just say it. I’m not embarrassed, I just want to know, you know? it messed up to see my crush being all flirty with my best friend, and it’s fucked up to say but I want you and-“ your eyes widened, cutting off will. you spoke up, “will, no, I don’t like macklin, I-“ will gave you a look. “you what? you love him? seriously, just say it. your making this more complicated and I’m done trying to spell it out for you, so go ahead and like my best friend, while I be on the fucking sidelines watching the person I love fall in love with some else. god, this shit is so- I don’t even know. ” will said. he seemed, angry almost?
you shook your head, and will began to leave, walking away to his car where he parked far despite the weather being rainy. “will! will, cmon!” you yelled out for him, but he was almost gone. you figured you had to come out with it now. “will, I love you!” you yelled, hoping he heard. will stopped in his tracks, turned around, and met your far eyes. you ran to him, getting soaked to. you stopped in front of him, breathing. “I love you” you repeated, breathy.
will could’ve sworn he saw the light by hearing those words. “me?” he asked, quietly. you nodded quickly, placing your hands on his arms. “you will.” it was all a blur, and you guys kissed. will leaned in first, almost rushed. you smiled into it, your hands digging into his hair. will made a satisfied sound. you and will kissed for a moment, the rain falling onto your faces and between your lips.
and when you guys pulled away, will had the brightest, most stupidest smile on his face ever. you chuckled, and will looked so happy. “I love you too, always have.” will admitted. you nodded, smiling. will and you just looked at each other, stars in your eyes. “it’s cold out here” will finally said, and you giggled. “wanna come in?” you asked, winking. “duh” he replied.
when you guys entered the apartment, will looked at you like he wanted to say something. “what?” you said, curious. will smiled, “do you wanna be my girlfriend?” he asked, blushing a bit. you smiled and nodded, and then he kissed you again.
so even though will had felt jealous about you and macklin, he got to know now that you were his. and in the end, Will felt like he was living happily ever after.
♫ “you’re the closest to heaven that I’ll ever be” Iris - The Goo Goo Dolls.
𝐜all𝐟rom𝐞mie ✉︎ hello! i was sorta bored, and decided to write something for one of my favorite hockey players in the world, fraser!! this is just something small, so I apologize for it being so short but I just wanted to post this. I also do apologize for all the asks that are not answered by me, I will get to them one by one so please be patient. other then that, thank you for reading.
yourusername
yourusername : “do I look like a lobster or no?” - fraser, 2026
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fraserminten it was hot in that costume
-> yourusername thank you for that information
yourbestfriend I hope fraser payed for your stuff cuz if not I will personally knock down his door
-> yourusername he didn’t
-> fraserminten yes I did???
-> fraserminten stop making me look like a bad bf baby 😞
mackcelebrini thank you for the leaked costume photo, fraser’s girlfriend 🙏🏽
-> yourusername you are very welcome 🤗
-> fraserminten I need him blocked from your social honey
-> mackcelebrini I’m sharing this across the world ✌🏽
user123 THE CUTEST
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user456 fraser looks like he is being held hostage I’m crine 💔
-> yourusername he asked me to take the picture 🥹
connorbedard sooper cool
-> yourusername “super” connor, “super”.
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yourusername I’m gonna give the photographer a big fat kiss
-> fraserminten no you won’t
-> fraserminten I will send a hitman if you do baby
bostonbruins phenomenal pictures 📸
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user123 FRASER PLEASE ME
-> yourusername ho what 🌝
mackcelebrini 👎🏽👎🏽
-> yourusername mack is officially a hater ✌🏽
-> fraserminten I’m telling my gf to hit you
connorbedard reminder that this is the same person who said “I’m strong so I won’t fall over” 💔
a/n: AH OKAY HOP YOU LIKED THIS SWEET GIRL I TRIED VERY HARD
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OR.. when willmacks throuple gets a teeny bit downhill, Mack’s job is to fix wills and his girlfriend’s problem after an argument
warnings/contains: kissing, angst to fluff, teasing, will being an ass, mack being a problem solver
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when you began dating mack and will, you knew that you would have some arguments, any relationship had them. you made peace with it, even though it was something you wished would never happen. especially with will, he was hot headed even though he didn’t show it and easily able to shut people out if he felt like it.
of course, you would always make up, but there was one day you and will got into an argument that was extremely stubborn. you both never got the chance to talk and it made it nearly impossible to make up.
but you didn’t just date 1 boyfriend, you had 2. and one of them was really pissing you off.
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you were in the kitchen, will on the couch while mack was out getting food. you were infront of the fridge, looking for something to drink and you called out for will.
“will?” you said, and will groaned from the living room. you rolled your eyes, will had been acting all annoying and moody with you and you were getting tired of it because god forbid a girl needed her boyfriend. “where’s the water?” you asked, and will annoyingly huffed, walking over to the fridge and grabbed a water from a shelf.
“its literally right here” and will handed you the water, rolling his own eyes at you. you gave him a look, mumbling “moody for what reason” and will walked away.
again, you were on the bed with mack, watching a movie and then you wanted a blanket, even though mack’s arms around you had been enough.
“will!” you yelled, mack covered his ears tiredly, nuzzling into you more and then muttering for you to shush. you patted his hair, and then you heard footsteps coming up the stairs. will walked in, giving you a look and then saying: “what” and you asked him to get you a blanket.
will sighed, and then he mocked you, adding “get it yourself, I’m not your slave”. you suddenly stood up, “whats your problem, will?” you asked, genuinely curious. will scoffed, walking away. “you always do this, ignore my question and then walk away” you said, following will down the stairs. “maybe I wouldn’t if you didn’t give me a reason to” will confessed, and then he said something that made you walk away that time. “your always trying to start something, back off for once, your starting to get annoying. god.” will said, and then you stopped and turned around.
and many other reasons gave you a chance to be ignoring him— well, will ignored you too, but it was serious that time. it felt like you guys could never make up, and it kind of scared you when you talked to mack about it. mack promised you he would try his very best to get will to apologize, and then it made you feel a bit better.
one day, will seemed like he hated you and mack noticed, feeling bad.
mack and will had practice that day, and during drills mack and will sat on the bench. “y’know, the girl misses you” mack said to will, leaning over. will hummed, clearly not wanting to talk about you. “mack, I literally don’t care” will snapped, then slowly back down when he realized how mack was looking at him. mack sighed, patting will on the back “you know, I don’t know what happened to you two, but I think she would really appreciate it if you guys made up.” and will got up, and skated away.
at home, you were curled up on the bed, tv softly playing a show while you were in comfortable clothes and you hair was wet from a shower. you heard the front door open, and you slowly got up, making your way downstairs. will and mack were at the door, talking to each other. mack spotted you, and then muttered something to will and beamed at you.
“hi, sweet girl” mack said, opening his arms and you ran straight into them. mack smiled, pulling away and kissing your lips. will stood next to you guys awkwardly, and he was shifting from foot to foot. mack looked at him, cocking his head over to you and gesturing something. will sighed, then looked at you and mumbled “I’m sorry for being a jerk” he said, and you gave a tight lipped smile. will asked if he could have a hug, then opened his arms. “hug?” and you wrapped your arms around mack’s waist, shaking your head and giving will a frown.
mack rubbed your back, then patted your hip, whispering for you to hug will. you looked up at mack, and he nodded.
you went up to will, wrapping your arms around his middle and then hugging him. will smiled, and then kissed your lips, wrapping his arms around your waist. “I’m sorry, honey” will said, and you smiled at him, “it’s okay.” and mack looked proud as ever, smiling at will behind you.
those were your 2 boys, and you never doubted it even when things got complicated.
hear me out. will smith and a baker, i feel like it’s well established he can bake at this point and i think it could be cute to see him trying new recipes with her or asking for advice when he messes something up. possibly even meeting at an elevated cupcake experience?
pretty and a baker ! 🍰
will smith x baker!reader
⤷ “I just wanna look into your eyes” Meet Me At Our Spot - THE ANXIETY
જ⁀➴📞 :: 1-800-FANFICTION
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a/n: ANON WHO REQUESTED THIS SWEAR I LOVE YOU SM IT WAS SUXH A CUTE IDEA I WOULD LOVE TO TURN THIS INTO MORE PARTS POSSIBLY IF YOU HVE ANY MORE IDEAS
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OR.. when will smith, a hockey player married a baker and she is responsible for anything baking related
when you married will, you knew two of your guys favorite things would be in your house: hockey and baking (mostly baking). will had picked up baking as a hobby over the off-season, he found it relaxing after mack’s loud voice and the sharks intense practice. it started off as banana bread will made for a team dinner, and he fell in love with the side hobby.
but in wills world, you were the real baker. the one he loved, the one he found pretty and perfect. will loved asking you to make some of your sweets for his events, and his teammates loved them. he also loved showing off that you were such a good baker.
whether it was him or you baking, he was extremely clingy. and everyone knew Will was such a sucker for you, but you being always in the kitchen with Ingredients scattered made it worse. not that you minded, of course.
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one morning, will was making his banana bread and he frowned at the batter in confusion after mixing it and it looked funny. will looked back at you from the kitchen while you wer on the couch, scrolling.
“princess, can you come over really quick, please?” will asked, you nodded from your phone, getting up and walking over, pajamas and all. will hugged you first, kissing you deeply and then let you go, leading you to his batter on the counter. “does the batter look correct, pretty?” and you examined it carefully.
“did you forget something, will? it looks like it’s missing something” you said, smiling up at him. Will hummed, thinking for a bit before perking up. will grabbed the brown sugar, and a measuring cup then handed both items over to you. “I forgot the sugar, can you add it? please, thank you” will smiled at you expectantly and you smirked. of course, you did it and will couldnt help help but slide over behind you and snake his arms around your waist, kissing your neck while you worked.
“your so beautiful, baby. especially when you look all pretty baking like this” will confessed, and you chuckled lightly. “I’m not even baking my own thing, will.” and will hummed at that, his chin now resting on your shoulder. “even better” he mumbled, rubbing circles on your hips.
when you finally finished fixing it, will put it in the oven and then immediately grabbed your chin lightly, kissing you. will hummed, his arms slowly sliding down and up on your back. you laughed into his lips, and will pulled away, mumbling: “my pretty baker” and then running his fingers in your hair.
“how do you do it?” will asked, kissing your jaw lightly and then looking at you with his big eyes. you tilted your head in confusion, “do what?”. will smiled, “be so perfect” and you hummed, pretending to think. “dunno, maybe it’s just natural.” and will laughed, guiding you over to the dining table and siting you on his lap. will gripped your thighs, then looked at you lovingly, his eyes softened. “I love you so much, my pretty princess” and then will added “princess of baking”.
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one evening after will got back from a practice, you were in the shower. will entered the bathroom, something that he always did without permission because he knew you didn’t mind. his hair was wet from a locker room shower, and his scent immediately filled the bathroom over the smell of your body wash.
“hi baby!” will exclaimed, putting toothpaste on his toothbrush and beginning to do his night routine. you smiled behind the curtain, humming. “hi, will” you said, and will chuckled softly. “having fun under that warm water, baker girl?” and you chuckled softly. “I missed you, sweet girl” will added, and then placing his toothbrush down. will left the bathroom, sitting on your shared bed outside the door, putting his pajamas on.
you got out of the shower, wrapping a towel around you and your wet hair stuck to your cheeks. your cheeks were a little blotchy and red, how they got after warm water. will looked up at you, then walking over and kissing you softly, humming. “missed your pretty face, baby” will said, pulling away and then walking over to your drawers to take out your pajamas with cookies on them.
will placed the clothes on the bed, covering his eyes and then you changed. “nothing I haven’t seen before, but if it makes you feel better” will sighed, and you gave him a look he couldn’t see. “you literally chose to cover your eyes yourself” and will chuckled. “if you insist, I’ll look” he said. and when will uncovered his eyes, he saw you with a pair of pajamas with a them of cookies. he smiled immediately, wrapping his arms around your waist.
when you both got into bed, will turned toward you, smiling at you like he was about to ask for something. you sighed, already knowing what he wanted.
“whose birthday is it, what color, what kind of cake, and what shall it say?” you asked, exaggerating the “shall”. will hummed dreamily, “you’re so perfect.” he said, explaining the cake order. “yeah yeah, okay, when do you need it?” will winced. “so.. tomorrow?” and you got up quickly, with an annoyed look. will smiled at you apologetically, and then yelled out to you “dont stay up to late!” and you groaned, “how cant I?” you exclaimed back. will just smirked, getting settled in bed.
the next morning, when you gave him the cake in a box for him to bring to the early practice, he set it down and then kissed you until you ran out of breath. “your the best, pretty girl”. you rolled your eyes lovingly, and he gave you one last peck and then gathered his things. “i’m sure he’ll love it, thank you, princess.” and you smiled at him. “I love you, my pretty baker” will said, and you said it back, practically pushing him out the door.
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and when his teammate got the cake, he made sure to message you he loved it (will probably forced him to). you were satisfied, and loved having a hockey husband whom you can feed his teammetas as well, and will loved you. after all, you were wills perfect, pretty, baking wife as everyone knew.
WRITE THE MACK X ALT!READER AND MY LIFE IS YOOUUURRSSS
ཐི♡ཋྀ !
ᝰ : macklin celebrini x alt!reader
⤷ ”I kick the living shit out of me” ࿔ My Own Worst Enemy - Lit.
જ⁀➴📞 :: 1-800-HEADCANONS
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⌯⌲ a/n : HAI ANON TYSM FOR THE REQUEST SORRY ABOUT THE INCONVENIENCE AND FORGIVE ME IN ADVANCE BC I KNOW ABSOLUTELY NOTHING ABT THIS 💔 ALSO, I PROMISE IT WAS A FIC IN THE BEGINNING BUT TUMBLR DELETED IT AND I WAS SO MAD I JUST TURNED THIS INTO HEADCANONS😞 (feel free to ask me to make a headcanon into a fic🥹)
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OR macklin + alternative!reader headcanons :3
warnings/contains: fluff , kissing , Mack being down bad , angst if you squint
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mack would so totally encourage you to wear your own things at his games and when you would deny he’d threaten to do the most embarrassing things until you would agree
when you guys are kissing, mack LOVES to trace the little designs on your shirt and be so happy about it
mack offers to pay for your clothes all the time and you never let him, so sometimes he tells you to go look at something that’s not there and swaps the cards
when he introduces you to his team, they are sorta awkward since you look mean but then they find out your a sweetheart and ADORE you sm
sometimes mack goes through your phone to check your music taste and then when he listens to it he does not let your phone go like I promise your not getting it back
mack LOVES LOVES LOVES when you sit on his lap and then your little designs on your clothes (gems and things ykkk) press against his clothes and he FOLDS
“hey baby?”
“yes?”
“can I have your shirt?”
“why do you need it?”
“I uhm.. i dunno.”
mack would ask if your body feels okay every millisecond because your “clothes look uncomfortable” ???
when your at his games, mack always tells you he can spot you easily and when you ask why he stays silent (your wearing dark clothes in a sea of teal-colored clothes)
eky fluff please! I have nothing specific in mind tho but just teeth rotten fluff
dialing.. SHORT-READ !
willam eklund x femreader
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william got into your bed and spooned you after a long game, and it was late. you were sleeping, and he kissed your temple, waking you a bit. “william?” you said, rubbing your eyes and william smiled down at you, “hi, pretty.” he said, tightening his arms around your waist. your boyfriend nuzzled his head into your neck, leaving wet kisses on the nape of your neck. you smiled, and then turned to look at him. william beamed at you, kissing your lips and then pulling away to rest against his pillow. “missed you” he mumbled, clearly tired. you played with his hair and he sighed dreamily, “keep doing that” he praised, practically falling into your hand.
“I’m the luckiest man alive,” will began, and you tilted your head: “why?” you asked. will smiled, and then said “because I come home everyday to a girl who is an angel on earth, and she is so amazing and pretty” you smiled, and then he massaged your hip gently and scooted closer to you. he then closed his eyes, and then squeezed your hip once before falling into a slumber with the moonlight reflecting off of him.
OMG CHILL ON THE AMAIZNG REQUESTS GUYS HOW DO YOU COME UP WITH BETTER IDEAS THEN ME WHATTT IM DEFINITELY WRITING SO MUCH THSI WEEK LOVE YOU ALLLJSJSJSI
